Ode to existance

by teenageFBI

Well, this is a poem about the episode 'existance'. It's great. Yup. It's just dandy. You'll really enjoy it.

p align="center"bOde to /bbExistence/b/p
p align="center"bWe watched the x-files, it was
great,/b/p
p align="center"bIt was the end of season eight./b/p
p align="center"bBut, alas, poor Krycek is dead,/b/p
p align="center"bSkinner shot him in the head./b/p
p align="center"bScully's baby is at last born,/b/p
p align="center"bAnd at least for now in human form./b/p
p align="center"bThe alien replicants turned up to the
birth,/b/p
p align="center"bWe figured they wanted to colonise
Earth./b/p
p align="center"bBut the replicants didn't take
William, we think this is weird,/b/p
p align="center"bThey didn't do this thing that Scully
so feared./b/p
p align="center"bMulder and Scully kissed at long
last,/b/p
p align="center"bNow they must end the x-files and
fast!/b/p
p align="center"bThis episode was complete with life
death and birth,/b/p
p align="center"bAnger, suspicion and a tiny bit of
mirth./b/p
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